Quick Wear: The Scheming Female Supporting Role is Beautiful and Seductive

After Shen Zhaowan finished speaking, she walked upstairs leisurely, leaving behind only her beautiful back.

Bev could only watch the person disappear while she lay on the ground unable to move.

She thought Shen Zhaowan would be fooled, but she didn't expect that she would be the one to be fooled in the end.

The coolness from the floor spread throughout my body. It was cold and painful. My saliva was already all over the floor. It was really not comfortable at all.

She didn't know when Shen Zhaowan took action, but this time she reacted so quickly.

Shen Zhaowan returned to the room and lay back on the bed contentedly.

She and Bev had tortured each other countless times. In the past, the adults were at home, so it was impossible for them to really kill each other.

This time, Shen Zhaowan knew that Bev would come back with no good intentions, so she prepared some poison before going downstairs. It wouldn't kill people, but it could torture them.

Bev's mushroom antidote didn't work at all.

The surroundings were very quiet and Shen Zhaowan soon fell asleep again.

……

The next morning, a familiar sound of footsteps came from upstairs, getting closer and closer.

Because her body was stiff and she hadn't slept all night, Bev kept her eyes open until dawn. She moved her eyes vigorously, trying her best to see the woman who was walking down the stairs.

Shen Zhaowan adjusted her soft light yellow dress. She tied her black hair diagonally behind her head and messed up a few strands, making her look messy yet lively.

She walked past Bev as if she wasn't seeing anything and started to prepare her breakfast.

As if he finally heard something, he slowly lowered his gaze to the ground.

"Sister Bev, I almost forgot about you." Shen Zhaowan looked at the pair of bloodshot eyes, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "Did you sleep well last night? Why didn't you wake up?"

"It seems like Sister Bev likes this place very much."

At this time, the effect of the drug on Bev had not yet worn off, and she was still lying on the ground like a dead body.

If Shen Zhaowan cut her neck with a dagger at this time, she would be helpless.

Bev didn't know why Shen Zhaowan didn't kill her.

She could only convey her anger at the moment through her eyes, and the resentful look seemed to be able to engulf Shen Zhaowan.

Shen Zhaowan took a glance and sat down aside, elegantly enjoying the simple meal in front of her, which was beautiful and harmless.

At this moment, a child's voice was heard at the door.

"Good morning, Miss Shen."

Shen Zhaowan turned around and smiled sweetly, "You are here, good morning."

Bev also heard the noise and tried to get someone to find her and see Shen Zhaowan's plot to poison her stepsister.

Unfortunately... no matter how hard she tried or how she screamed in her heart, her body didn't move at all.

Bev couldn't see the scene outside, and the child standing at the door couldn't see Bev who was hidden by Shen Zhaowan's wide skirt.

Child: "Then Miss Shen, let's go milk the cows."

"Go ahead, you're allowed one cup each."

"Thank you, Miss Shen."

A group of children ran away happily and headed to the cowshed where they were going to work.

"Sister Bev, are you wondering why I didn't kill you now that I had the chance?"

Bev turned her eyes to Shen Zhaowan with difficulty. She didn't say anything, but her eyes revealed this meaning.

Shen Zhaowan said again: "Sister Bev wants to say it, but I don't dare, right?"

That’s what Bev thought.

She thought Shen Zhaowan wasn't that brave. She didn't even dare to go to the edge of the distant forest, so how could she dare to kill someone?

All we can do is scare her with cheap poison.

"Sister Bev is right, because you are Ivy's daughter after all."

If someone really dies at home, it will inevitably create a gap between the survivors.

Sometimes it is more fun to torture the living than to face the dead.

The more important point is that if Bev is really killed, she might really summon the hero in advance. At that time, she might hurt 800 of herself while hurting 1,000 others, which is not worth the loss...

Hearing this, Bev felt proud and wanted to laugh but she felt her muscles tense.

If it were her, she wouldn't care so much.

After Shen Zhaowan finished her meal, Bev on the ground was finally able to move. There was surprise on her face. After smelling the stench all night, she could finally get up.

Soon, she moved her arms and other parts of her body little by little and sat up from the ground.

He said arrogantly, "Shen Zhaowan, if you don't want the chance I gave you, you will be the one to die in the future."

Shen Zhaowan said "hmm" indifferently.

Bev stood up from the ground with stiff legs, walked to the stairs, turned back and looked at Shen Zhaowan fiercely, then limped upstairs.

When Bev returned to the room, the first thing she saw was the obvious red envelope on the table.

The signature on it is her father's name and the handwriting is also her father's.

Bev didn't even look at it. She grabbed it, tore it into pieces as if to vent her anger, and threw it out of the window. The red scraps of paper fell from the air like petals of bright flowers.

At this time, Bev also realized that something seemed to be missing at home. It seemed that her stepmother was not there either, and she must have gone out to sea.

Then there are only her and Shen Zhaowan left at home... It seems that there is no chance to target her stepmother.

But now her daughter was in her hands. Bev was imagining the moment of success and laughing loudly by the window, which looked terrifying from a distance.

Shen Zhaowan walked out the door, ready to bask in the sun at the door, and then go to the town to stroll around and buy some of her favorite food.

From here you can see the cowshed in the distance. On one side of the cowshed is a small fenced pasture where the cows and other animals would stroll around during the day.

Now, the cows and sheep were led out by the children. Some of them were squatting on the ground milking, while others were feeding the lambs some feed.

The morning sunlight shines on the ground, stretching their shadows long, giving a fresh and natural look.

Shen Zhaowan looked for a while, then slowly turned her gaze to the second floor behind her and met Bev's sinister eyes.

"Sister Bev, it's your turn to clean the pasture today. You haven't done it for a day."

Bev immediately understood what Shen Zhaowan meant, "Didn't you invite someone?"

"They are doing my job, why should I help you?"

Bev: "Why don't we just do it together? Didn't you pay me?"

Shen Zhaowan declined: "That won't work."

It was decided by drawing lots that Shen Zhaowan would take care of the small animals, while Bev would deal with the manure on the pasture, such as collecting cow dung.

Bev withdrew her gaze angrily, turned around and disappeared by the window.

In Bev's mind, these were all family property and she would inherit them in the future, so naturally she didn't feel that much resentment towards them.

He quickly packed up and headed towards the ranch.

Shen Zhaowan was lying behind her, looking at her with a smile.

Soon, she withdrew her gaze, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the warm light.

The whole person looks even more charming under the sun, and her natural beauty makes people envious.

Bev, who was far away, also imitated Shen Zhaowan and hired those children to her and gave them a silver coin.

"This is your reward. Help me collect all the cow dung from the ranch today."

The oldest child looked at the other children, and their eyes naturally showed that it was true.

Miss Bev is really stingy.

They are seven or eight children.

Not to mention that collecting cow dung is not as easy as milking cows, the pasture is so big, and Miss Shen gave them a silver coin each.

Bev was condescending, "Add one more piece, will you do it? If you don't agree, don't even think about coming into my house again."

The child had no choice but to nod and take the silver coin.

"We'll take care of it."

Bev: "I'll keep a close eye on you guys. Don't be lazy."

"If I catch you, the silver coins I gave you will be taken back."

The joyful expressions on the children's faces were gone. What was supposed to be a good morning was going to be bad from now on.

After finishing the work at hand, the children entered the ranch in groups and began to search for cow dung on the lawn with tools.

Bev moved a chair and sat aside, staring at them seriously.

Shen Zhaowan witnessed the whole process. In the past, Bev had disdained to do this, but today she was even more excessive than her.

It seemed that she could not wait for the group of children to come down the mountain together. Shen Zhaowan sat up from the stool, adjusted her hair, and then walked down the mountain gracefully.

Yesterday, the lady in the fruit shop told her that fresh fruit would arrive today and asked her to go over and try some. Another store owner also bought some new cloth and called Shen Zhaowan to go take a look.

After walking for a while, I heard shouting from the foot of the mountain. Every day was so lively.

She walked down the path, ready to visit each store and pick out what she liked.

After a while, Shen Zhaowan had more and more things in her hands and she could no longer hold them.

At this time, a young man came forward with a red face.

"Miss Shen, let me take it back for you."

Shen Zhaowan pretended to be polite and then stuffed everything in her hand into the other person's arms.

"Thank you, Milo."

"You're welcome, you're welcome, it's my duty." The young man, wearing washed-out clothes that showed off his muscular shoulders, said shyly, "Mr. Ivy is very good. He helped me before, so I'm here to help you now."

Shen Zhaowan acquiesced, "Thank you anyway."

Shen Zhaowan knew that Milo's family was poor and his family members were seriously ill. He also wanted to go out to sea to fish in the hope of earning some money, but he did not have much experience and encountered a strong wind. He almost died in the sea. He happened to meet Ivy, who rescued him.

Now I'm working with Ivy's men. Since I didn't go out to sea this time, I guess he's sorting the goods in the front.

Milo said, "Miss Shen, do you want to buy anything else?"

Shen Zhaowan looked at the things she bought, a fresh yellow fruit she had never eaten before, new clothes, new jewelry, and some other vegetables. She thought for a moment and said, "It should be gone. Let's go home."

Milo carefully held the things and followed Shen Zhaowan up the mountain.

He looked at the beautiful figure in front of him, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

The reason he used as an excuse to stay behind during this voyage was because he found that the Ivys had left.

So he thought about staying, and today he followed quietly all the way before mustering up the courage to go forward.

But now, following behind someone and looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, the whole person seemed to be glowing in his eyes, and he felt inferior again in an instant.

The gap between them also made him hang his head.

……

The darkness swallowed the earth bit by bit, and the mountains and hills gradually became quiet.

Shen Zhaowan returned to her room after dinner, and soon heard footsteps disappearing into one of the rooms on the second floor.

That direction is where Bev lives.

Shen Zhaowan looked out the window again. She seemed to hear the faint cry of crows tonight. A chill and discomfort spread in her heart, and Shen Zhaowan frowned.

Can't the male protagonist take care of his crow? Is this sound nice? It's creepy.

Shen Zhaowan doesn't like it anyway.

When she heard the sound, she felt that something bad was happening and it would affect her rest. Even with the windows closed, the sound still came in intermittently.

【Wanwan, Bev disappeared from her room.】

[It should be a crow that came to pick her up. Just now, a crow was squatting by the window of her room. ]

After listening to Xiaobai's narration, Shen Zhaowan also understood what the loudest sound just now meant.

It seems that Bev still needs to do some bleeding?

No wonder she was much quieter at night. She ate a lot more today than usual.

Just as Shen Zhaowan guessed, Bev appeared in a strange place again in an instant. She knew that it was that person's call. She looked around and it seemed to be the same place as yesterday.

Before Bev could say anything, scars appeared on her wrists and chest, and blood began to flow out and onto the ground.

Bev was not aware of it, and the pain and blood loss made her dizzy and she fell to the ground.

However, this posture allowed her to see the blood formation on the ground up close. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that the thing on the ground seemed different from yesterday. But Bev was not an expert and couldn't tell where it was different. Her intuition told her so.

"Sir." Bev spoke weakly, completely different from her usual arrogance.

A sneer came from the darkness, "Don't you want to?"

"No sir, I want to see you."

"Tsk." The voice in the darkness said again, "Wait until you have completed the task I asked you to do, then we can talk about this."

The angry and sarcastic voice made Bev's heart tighten and her face turned pale. She didn't dare to say another word and just crawled on the ground obediently, watching her blood flow into the blood formation bit by bit.

What kind of person did she provoke? Was he a human or a thing? Now Bev was scared to death just by talking to him. The invisible feeling of oppression made her timid.

But she didn't mind even if it was a devil. She helped him, and he would agree to one condition of hers. These were what Bev was willing to wait for.

By then, she believed that with his abilities, killing Shen Zhaowan would be easy.

By then, not to mention Shen Zhaowan, even other people or the entire family’s caravan would obey her orders.

……

Shen Zhaowan couldn't sleep. It seemed that every time Bev donated blood, the strange formation would become weaker.

By then, if the male protagonist runs out and really kills her directly, there will be no room for resistance.

It is really the fate woven by the novel, and Bev's blood just happens to be so effective.

The blood of a hunter’s descendant of who knows how many generations is still so powerful, and it happened to be captured by the male protagonist.